God of the Multiverse: A Shinobi's Destiny

Chapter 3

"Sir. Why do you allow that child to test Kami? She will not only bring ruin upon us all but also on that thing she's so hell-bent on bringing life to." Chikyu asked, worried about the judgment of the gods, as well as the chaos her per would unleash if he ever got out of hand.

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"Sigh. I'll trust her judgment for now... but if that boy brings any harm to my little girl, I don't care what kind of powers she's creating him with... I'll rip him apart limb by limb, torturing him slowly so he's for death, find the sand demon shukaku and seal it inside him so the little shit could suffer the world's greatest nightmares he would be unable to sleep." Shiratama furrowed his brows as he imagined the possible ways he could torture the boy.

Chikyu sighed, hearing Shiratama's words. The old man didn't care that the girl wanted to play god, let alone that thing she was working on his was nothing short of an abomination.

"Understood." Chikyu bowed, not questioning the man further.

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With the setting sun giving way to the moon's glory, strong winds blew past Akame, causing her hair to flutter around as she sat rather relaxed atop a docked ship's sail. She watched as the crew of Uzumaki men carried heavy cargo off of their ship and onto the docks.

After leaving the Kage mansion, the redhead wanted to find a quiet location where she wouldn't be disturbed as her thoughts were filled with nothing but worry for her pet project.

How would I subdue a being born to be a god, and can it even be subdued? Are my chains strong enough? what would happen if he can't be stopped? Would he recognize me as his mother?

"Sigh. Why the hell am I worrying so much? It won't be that difficult to control him since he won't be made whole yet. But I should use this time to my advantage and work on a Fūinjutsu that could bind him if my chains prove to be ineffective." Akame sighed as she unconsciously began calculating a countermeasure for her little pet.

Akame continued watching the ship's crew unload cargo when something caught her eye. Her gaze locked onto a blond-haired man being dragged off the ship. His wrists and neck were bound by her clan's sealing chains.

'Hmm. Why would they bring an outsider into Uzu? even if he's a prisoner.' Akame thought as she watched the man gnash about, struggling to break free from their clan's chains.

'Whatever, I should visit granny Mito in Konoha and see what she can come up with before it's time for him to wake.' Standing up, Akame channeled some chakra into her feet before leaping off.

Landing on the ship's deck, Akame looked around briefly before spotting who she was looking for. A large bulky man with crimson-red hair that reached his broad shoulders, gray lifeless eyes, and a long goatee, as he wore a white and black robe covering his hands and feet.

"Uncle Iroh! Thank you for looking out for me, and I'm sorry for troubling you the other day." Akame ran over toward her uncle, who was currently looking out at the horizon.

Gaining his attention, Iroh turned around to face the all too familiar voice of his lovely little niece who was running over to him.

"Akame. I'm so glad to see you're feeling better. You worried me when you fell out of thin air." Iroh smiled at the girl who was safe and sound, and just as lively by the looks of it as she attempted to tackle-hug the man who remained unmoving.

"Hehe, I was working hard to complete my mission as soon as possible when I heard Aunty Eto would be giving birth soon. Though it kinda backfired, and I pushed myself too far." Embarrassed, Akame broke away from the hug and out of habit scratched the back of her head lightly.